His lovely black eyes softened until they became like
languid as the night sky. The
lunches were individual affairs: sandwiches, bottled olives and jam
commandeered from the Victoria. Still, she
knew instinctively that all of Sidney Carton's life had not been put upon the
printed page. ’
‘Oh, you are, are you?’ said the nun, evidently not mollified, but she was
forestalled. Sheppard raised her hand, and the malediction trembled upon her tongue. "Won't you take these?"
For a space he merely stared at her, perhaps wondering if she were real. The business of
serving gave Gerald a few moment’s grace, for he was dubious about the effect
on an elderly female, not in the best of health, of raking up old memories. There was another little thing he had to say. The arrest of this person is of
consequence to me.
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